Manic

Will this door finally open again? Yes. Will the silver-bodied beloved show her face? Yes. Will this heavy, thought-worshipping head Become intoxicated by that ruby-red wine? Will these two weeping, mourning eyes Find light from that sight? Yes. Yes. Yes. When the Buraq of love arrives from heaven, Will the Jesus of the soul be freed from this donkey? Yes. Yes. The entire creation of the world is within a single being; Is he better than a hundred worlds? Yes. When the meadow arches its green canopies, Will the rose and the lotus intertwine? Yes. Will the earth's lap, filled with dust and debris, Be filled with musk and ambergris? Yes. I have fallen silent, yet within my heart, Will reed and sugar grow forever? Yes.

Baz gardad aqebat in dar? Bali Ru namayad yar-e simin-bar? Bali In sar-e makhmur-e andisheh-parast Mast gardad zan mey-e ahmar? In do chashm-e ashkbar-e nouheh-gar Roshani yabad az an manzar? Bali Bali Bali Chon Buraq-e eshq az gardun rasid Varahed Isa-ye jan zin khar? Bali Bali Jomleh-ye khalq-e jahan dar yek kas ast Ou bovad az sad jahan behtar? Bali Taqha-ye sabz chon bandad chaman Joft gardad vard o niloufar? Bali Daman-e por khak o khashak-e zamin Por shavad az moshk o az anbar? Bali Man khamosh kardam valikan dar delam Ta abad ruyad ney o shakkar? Bali